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Tuesday, September 01, 2020

Poem ~~ They were a couple sort of strange ...

Ish and Less;
  their split

Ish and Less were cousins estranged
They once were chums if ever was
Never apart joined at the hip
Kissing cousins they might have been

But that was then and this is now
Ish hooked up with a Fool--Fool Ish
They parted ways Fool Ish has gone
Now alone Less was feeling low

She cried and cried and couldn't sleep
No Rest she was getting fret fret
Mother came to aid if she could
Said to her this pill gives you Rest

Sure enough Rest had come to her
Dreaming or was she now Rest Less
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 - Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2020, All Rights Reserved
 - Prompt was "Getting Rest" from Rommy at Weekly Scribbling # 35,  https://poetsandstorytellersunited.blogspot.com/2020/09/weekly-scribblings-35-joy-of-rest.html?m=1
 - The Fool Photo from Brendan MacOdrum at the Imaginary Garden with Real Toads, A Fine Day for Sailing Away, http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2017/04/a-fine-day-for-sailing-away.html
 - Lovers Photo is my screen print of Erte's "Adam and Eve" which is copied here "Fair use."  Erte was born in 1892 and died in 1990.  He was of French decent and born in Russia (Wikipedia Link).  Adam and Eve along with more of his works may be seen at https://www.wikiart.org/en/erte .

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